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Post by Spike on Feb 17, 2007 23:33:03 GMT -5
Despite the fact that Spike was dead, his chest still rose and fell as he breathed, a side effect of having once been human and having a brain that told his lungs that it was important that he breathe. Of course, he also needed to breathe to be able to speak, "Oh I'm beyond sure." He narrowed his eyes, staring her down.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Feb 17, 2007 23:36:29 GMT -5
Pressing the stake further, just before it would peirce the skin she smiled, "So happy you have that much confidence in yourself, although you are really an annoying walking ball of ego." She stated. "Hopefully you have enough ego in you to stop me." She said adding small pressure to the stake, although she didn't plan on staking him, she did plan to get him atleast a little scared, she loved having the upper hand, or atleast the staky hand.
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Post by Spike on Feb 17, 2007 23:41:39 GMT -5
If Spike had a heart beat it would've quickened, but he didn't let Buffy see that, he just stared at her, daring her to do it. This of course, didn't stop his muscles from subconciously tensing in case he had to move fast to stop her.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Feb 17, 2007 23:43:59 GMT -5
Buffy saw the muscles in Spikes arms tense, so she knew he could stop her fast, and that he was nervous. Remocing the stake she chimed, "Your no fun...." Returning to her counter seat, she hopped back up and repleced the stake in her pocket.
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Post by Spike on Feb 17, 2007 23:46:41 GMT -5
"I try not to be," Spike was still smiling as he watched her. Perhaps finding her wasn't such a bad idea after all.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Feb 17, 2007 23:50:28 GMT -5
Sighing Buffy took the stake back out from her pocket and twirled it between her fingers, bored. "I knew I should of just gone out patrolling, atleast then I could've had some fun." She muttered.
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Post by Spike on Feb 17, 2007 23:54:05 GMT -5
"Not having fun?" Spike pushed the chair back and put his feet up on the table, "Shame, I'm having a ball."
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Post by Buffy Summers on Feb 17, 2007 23:56:34 GMT -5
Buffy glared at him again, "Well yay for you." She said, then she jumped off the counter and headed for the living room, but not before kicking Spikes chair, to make him lose balance and fall, if he wasn't paying attention.
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Post by Spike on Feb 17, 2007 23:59:49 GMT -5
Spike almost fell. Almost. If it weren't for his 'vampire reflexes' he would've made an interesting sound on the floor. But, as the case was he managed to gain his balance back and leap to his feet before the chair fell to the floor. Slightly insulted, he followed Buffy into the living room. "What was that for?"
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Post by Buffy Summers on Feb 18, 2007 0:04:25 GMT -5
She smirked, "My entertainment, can't let you be the only one having fun." Sitting on the couch, which was much more comfortable, then the kitchen counter.
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Post by Spike on Feb 18, 2007 0:08:42 GMT -5
Spike made a face like 'Okay, good point,' and sauntered farther into the living room. After standing there for a while he plopped down in an armchair. If it were in his nature to twiddle his thumbs he would have been.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Feb 18, 2007 0:15:56 GMT -5
Tucking her legs benath her Buffy looked around the room for the remote to the T.V. planning on watching a movie, but stopped her unsucceful search, when she looked at the time on the clock. It was near 5 in the morning. "Well I better be off to sleep." She said as she reluctantly got off the couch. "Night Spike." she called back, as she went to her room.
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Post by Spike on Feb 18, 2007 0:22:32 GMT -5
"Yeah..." Spike glanced out the window. The sun was coming up. "I'd better get going to bed as well..." Slowly, he heaved himself out of his chair and wandered back to the guest room. He closed the shades to keep the unfriendly sun out. Sighing, he pulled his shirt off and tossed it on the floor. He did the same to his belt and boots, massing all his discarded clothing in one pile. Spike then crawled into bed and settled in for a nice days sleep.
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